Literature Becomes The Living Memory Of A

When You're Young, You Haven't The Experience, When You're Old You Haven't The Strength.

Talent Is Always Conscious Of Its Own Abundance, And Does Not Object To Sharing.

How Can You Expect A Man Who's Warm To Understand One Who's Cold?

We Have Arrived At An Intellectual Chaos.

I Dedicate This To All Those Who Did Not Live To Tell It. And May They Please Forgive Me For Not Having Seen It All Nor Remembered It All, For Not Having Divined All Of It - From The Gulag Archipelago